Son Of Nemesis
I do not own the rights to the Percy Jackson series. This is purely fan fiction and does not represent the actual storyline. By Shade-loom.
CHAPTER ONE: BUS GO BOOM!
Hello. My name is Edward Jones.
It is cold. Absolutely freezing…
I'm in downtown New York, sitting on a bench in a leather jacket and black jeans. It's raining, and I'm wet to my socks. Water is dripping off my beanie and the bus is late…
Lately I've been followed by several men in black overcoats and white shirts. I actually have no clue what I've done wrong, but I'm running out of money, so I've had to resort to pickpocketing… But I haven't been caught yet. But still, it doesn't hurt to be careful.
When I went to school, for some reason if someone did something to me, I just somehow had to get revenge… And I got it, via stealing, public embarrassment or by "hurting" them. I was born in Australia, but according to my dad my mom wanted me to come here… I don't know why, because I'm dyslexic and I have ADHD.
The men who I suspected where following be were regrouping on the other side of the street, talking among themselves. And then thank the gods (Wait… Did I just think "Thank the Gods"?) My bus arrived. I got onto the bus and sat at the back. The men in the coats entered the bus and sat in front of me and returned to whispering.
About an hour later, we had to stop to let out a few kids, about 4 years older than me as I am 13. They were about to exit when the men turned and tried to grab me! Out of nowhere I took out a random phone and I hit the answer button and it turned into a medium sized sword. Out of natural reaction I swung at them turning the first 2 into dust. The other 3 Looked at me and started to grow in size until I was looking at a three-headed Hydra. The bus exploded from its size and I flew through the air, landing outside of a strawberry farm. The last thing I saw was a girl my age standing over me with a rainbow over her head…